Prologue
Life was hell. There was no getting around the fact that I was walking around in my own carcass, absolutely lifeless. I wore a mask of a smile, but nothing could hide the fact that I was dead inside, waiting for the day I die; My only dream was to finish this marathon with a bullet in my side. But what if someone noticed, and instead of helping me destroying me to my breaking point? What I needed was love, and all I have is neglect. I am simply a dead man walking.
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Dead Man Walking (Lashton)
FanfictionAshton is a 17 year old suffering from major depression and self harms. He finds himself on the end of a bridge when he meets Luke Hemmings, and his life might change forever, for the better or for the worse.
